A Story of Love and Betrayal

Chapter 7. Arini Plan.

"But Ma'am ... Arini has accepted it , Arini can be the second" Arini refused.

"You completely forgot yourself, Arini!" Arini's mother was angry.

"I'm sorry Arini, Mom. But Arini is determined to marry Arga" explained Arini.

Arini's mother really did not expect the wishes of her daughter, he said,

while Arga just sculpt without making a sound.

"Please go home, you're not expected here!"

drive Arini's mother to Arga.

"Mother, I beg .. I just don't want to continue sinning by having a religiously illegitimate relationship, Arga and I love each other and we've done it a lot" clearly Arini straightforwardly made his mother gape.

"You really .. can't take good care of yourself. You let Mom down!."

Arini's mother fell unconscious, the atmosphere there became panic. Arini's father tried to wake his wife to wake her up,

Not long after her mother Arini regains consciousness, then Arini's father arranges a simple marriage for Arini and Arga.

The wedding was held after the magrib prayer and only attended the penghulu and Jon, his younger brother Arini as witnesses.

After the marriage was over, somehow Arga felt restless he remembered his wife, how about if Refa knew this problem, how do I deal with it?.

Many questions flashed through Arga's mind, while Arini was happy.

But, with a moment his happiness was gone. When looking at Arga from then on was only dumbstruck while sipping a cigarette in his hand, there was not the slightest look of happiness on Arga's face,

"Why do you regret marrying me ?" ask Arini who broke Arga's daydream.

" ... I don't know. I feel restless" said Arga a little doubtful.

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At that time I was determined to avenge Refa and Arga.

Refa has insulted me with his words.

"Obviously her husband's a jerk, why should I be blamed!" pissed Arini.

"Arga was a jerk, came to me when she wanted to hook up, after she was satisfied and bored, and then went missing."

Arini felt that everything was unfair to her. One day Arini hears that Refa is going out of town with his son, but not with Arga.

A sinister plan comes to mind Arini .

"Don't blame me, Refa. If I'm mean to you, it's all your husband's fault playing with fire."

Arini's face looks disgusting with his war, then he arranges his plan.

He pretends to send Arga the wrong message, the plan goes more than expected.

"I didn't expect it to be this easy" Arini murmured.

Until Arga came home, at that moment I felt that what I planned was working. Although the reality is painful because the success I achieved must go through the path of humiliation.

"I don't care anymore about humiliation, as long as I can be what I want and get what I want" Arini said enthusiastically.

On the second day. Arga came again at my request and I prepared everything perfectly .

"I will make you unable to escape from me, Arga" muttered Arini.

As planned. Arga was fascinated by my appearance, I purposely dressed up prettier.

With weather supporting all goes very smoothly .

When it came to that battle, I enjoyed it very much.

Arini enjoyed the game and he was more aggressive, even taking the initiative more.

All of Arini's plans fit the calculations, only that his horse-drawn game was faster than he had anticipated.

"Damn, why so fast? I was planning this romance to get caught by my parents. So that Arga is forced to marry me!" arini's wrath in the heart.

Because his plan is not suitable, his parents come after their romance is finished.

"I must change plans, mustn't let Arga get away again this time!" inner Arini.

When Arini's parents arrive Arini is forced to marry Arga .

"Fuckin' Arga, it's true that he just wants to vent his passion, all his words are nonsense! but you don't expect to be able to play tricks on me, it's just that I'm going to play your life!" in Arini's heart.

"If they don't see Arga who is glorifying me then I will say it."

The idea always comes to Arini's mind, even though he has to sacrifice his own mother's health.

Eventually Arga and I got married. Although only married a very simple series and only witnessed a few people from the family alone.

I smiled satisfied full of a sense of victory, my goal was achieved but somehow my chest throbbed, when I saw Arga as if not feeling happy at all.

"Why ... do you regret marrying me?" ask me on the arga who is looking restless.

" ... I don't know. I feel restless."

"You're afraid that Refa knows about this marriage, right?" ask Arini.

"Refa won't know, if you don't tell her !" ketus Arga's.

I looked at Arga with a sense that was hard to understand.

"Until when, Mom. You plan to hide our relationship ?" ask Arga with a tone that I intentionally spoiled.

I approached Arga and sat on his lap, I tried to seduce Arga so that she would confess her relationship with me, as soon as possible to Refa .

"Hmm .. I've already managed to get your husband, Refa. I want to see if you can still be arrogant after knowing everything?" my inner.

"That's it. I don't think so for now, I'll set it up later" replied Arga lazily.

Then Arga rushed to leave but I held her back.

"Where are you going?"

"it's late, I have to go home" explained Arga.

"Why should I go home? the new marriage you immediately left me anyway, are you going to waste this opportunity? we are married and Refa is not there, we can do it until morning."

At the end of the sentence I said those words with a heavy breath, right in Arga's ear and he started to get aroused.

I knew he couldn't resist my charm and that night was a long night, we enjoyed each other without getting tired.

Three days had passed, as long as Arga was in my residence. Today is the day of the Refa to return home .

Tonight I won't come back here, because today Refa is going home and now I'm going to go to pick her up" Arga said.

I just kept quiet because I honestly felt unhappy..

Quote #

Life is always a choice.

Only, the choice was not as easy as turning the palm of the hand to live it.

But believe me, if we are able to be patient and persevere in the way of truth, even though the pain and severity will not be in vain.

What we reap is the result of what we plant and rest assured that justice exists, it only comes too late.